Mercatija

Chapter 20

A/N: Whew! That last chapter *fans herself* was pretty intense, am I right? 😁😈 

If you have any questions for me or my Mercatijans leave them in the comments and I'll answer them in a Q&A Author's note. Otherwise, enjoy the chapter! Thanks for reading!

Language Key: 

Tesonara [Teh-soh-nar-ah]- darling

Tesora [Teh-sor-ah] - sweetheart

Sesan [Say-sahn] - Sorry/ I'm sorry

Litano [Lee-tah-noh] Keeper of my heart (male)

Litani [Lee-tah-née] Keeper of my heart (female)

Asarak Rotelinjo [Ah-zah-rahk Roh -tel-leen-ho] Demon Annihilator (male) 

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When we finally managed to sober up from our rigorous fucking, I stood in front of the bathroom mirror drying myself off. I grinned, shaking my head at the bruises and bite marks scattered over my body. I turned around and gasped at the bruises in the shape of fingerprints on my ass. I bit my lip, sliding my hand over my ass cheek, damn that's...sexy.

"Sesan, litani, I told you I wasn't in the right mind. I didn't mean to hurt you." He blushed hanging his head in shame wrapping a towel around his waist.

"You didn't hurt me." I smiled, waving a glowing hand over my body to heal his love marks. I closed the distance between us, sliding my hand over the muscles on his chest. I leaned up on my tiptoes, pressing my cheek to his.

"I liked it, dejaino." I whispered nipping his ear. He choked out a breath wrapping a towel around me.

"But I bruised you." He mumbled his voice laced with guilt. I frowned sliding my hands to his cheeks forcing him to look at me.

"But you didn't hurt me. Don't you dare feel guilty about the way you loved me last night because I don't." I glared, pinching his cheek.

"Okay, litani," He sighed, "I won't feel guilty." He smiled, his thumb sliding over the dark pinpricks on my neck.

"But I promise not to leave bruises on you again. I-I shouldn't have been that rough with you." He said, guilt filling his smokey eyes again. He really doesn't get the fact that I liked it.

"Don't go promising something like that, litano. Because I'll definitely make you break it." I grinned kissing his shocked face.

"Jazmine..." He breathed. I laughed shrugging my shoulders.

"I told you I liked it. Come on we're really late for training." I chuckled walking out to our bedroom to find my suit.

"Um you're going to need a new one." Darius laughed following behind me and I frowned looking back at him as I picked up the black fabric from the floor.

"Why? There's nothing wrong - Darius!" I gasped and laughed at the shredded fabric dangling from my fingertips.

"Hey! You just said you liked it. Here you can wear this." He laughed throwing a black T-shirt at me.

I stared at the shirt in disbelief. He is such a nerd. A six hundred year old man spent money a shirt that says 'Meow! I'm a Jazy Kat!' with a big kawaii cat, in my likeness, plastered on the front of it.

"Really Darius? Meow I'm a Jazy Kat? Please tell me you don't wear this in public." I laughed shrugging the shirt over my head. Thank God he's so damn tall, at least it goes down to my knees.